Orchid - Weekend At The Fire Academy Lyrics

How quaint you can spit farther than me

Your life straight from a movie scene

Now on a movie screen

Sliver skies and black eyes

I want a peice of cake

Get your hands off my presents

Kiss on the face

Slap on the cheek. I'll be the one who takes my chances

Sort of sad, isn't it

It's hard to forget the friend who makes the scene on T.V.

My baby makes the scene on T.V.

She makes the scene on T.V.

Who's like that anyway